Chapter 481 Sacrifice "Rotten Fish and Shrimp"?

tyrant

As one of the earliest and most successful biological weapons developed by the Atlas Biological Department, its original design was to play a huge role in complex battlefield environments such as street fighting and airborne warfare.

The production cost of this biological weapon is only equivalent to that of an ordinary armored personnel carrier, which can be said to be a model of "high quality and low price".

However, don't underestimate its combat capabilities just because of its "high quality and low price" attributes.

In fact, the Tyrant's true combat prowess is enough to make any enemy who underestimates it pay a heavy price.

The Tyrant's performance has been proven in countless battles.

Just two experimental tyrants successfully killed a person with super powers to control storms and lightning. The defense of his skin was comparable to steel.

However, faced with the unrivaled brute strength and tenacity of the two experimental tyrants, the superpower still could not escape the fate of death.

Such a record also makes the Tyrant's position on the battlefield particularly prominent, especially in environments where the movement of armored vehicles is restricted. Its deterrence and destructive power are unparalleled.

At the data level, the Tyrant's reaction speed, flexibility, etc. are indeed far inferior to the super warriors Astartes built from genetic technology and top equipment.

After all, the reaction speed of Astartes is at the nanometer level.

However, in the field of power, the Tyrant surpassed ninety-nine percent of the Astartes.

Under normal circumstances, the arm strength of ordinary Astartes without power armor ranges from 3 tons to 12 tons, depending on the individual quality and suitability of the adapter after the gene seed is implanted.

But the Tyrant is different. Even under normal conditions, its arm strength is as high as 160 tons.

This value not only gives it extraordinary destructive power in combat, but also allows the Tyrant to easily tear apart enemy defensive vehicles and even destroy solid defense lines.

This design makes the Tyrant the absolute main force in street fighting.

It can directly break through enemy bunkers, withstand intensive light fire strikes, and at the same time provide reliable fire cover for our own soldiers.

Although the Tyrant does not possess the agility, speed and reflexes of the Astartes, it has also proven its worth on countless battlefields and is one of the glorious achievements of the Atlas Biological and Scientific Research Departments.

What's more, the true deterrent power of a tyrant is most vividly demonstrated after he suffers trauma.

When the tyrant enters the "rage" state, that is, the "restraint and liberation" mode, it will weaken its own protection in exchange for a substantial increase in speed, reaction capabilities, and strength.

The tyrant in this state is like an awakened beast.

The succubus maid, who lacked a psychic barrier, was naturally unable to withstand the full blow of the heavily armored tyrant.

And after "blasting" the succubus maid with one punch, the pilot did not pause at all and decisively activated the tyrant's rampage mode to prepare for the next battle.

Ting~Ting——!

With the crisp unlocking sound, the armor system that bound the tyrant's body quickly fell off.

These armors originally covered its limbs and chest like a windbreaker to limit its excessive output of power.

When the restraint armor bounced off piece by piece, the tyrant's rock-like muscles were gradually exposed to the smoke-filled air.

At this moment, the tyrant has revealed its true form.

The muscles and skin were as hard as giant rocks, covered with deep cracks and lines, and between those cracks, there was bright red blood-like tissue, as if lava was surging.

Its arms swelled significantly, its thick arm circumference exceeded ordinary people's imagination, and its right hand transformed into a giant claw as sharp as a knife.

Each finger and claw reflects a cold light under the light, indicating its lethality.

And its height also surged to a height of nearly five meters after being released, making it look like a mobile war fortress.

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The tyrant's godless eyes glanced around, and finally locked on the Emperor's Son who was at the front with his back to it.

Boom, boom——!

Under the control of the driver's consciousness, the Tyrant suddenly ran wildly.

All obstacles along the way, whether they were heretics or creatures of chaos, were reduced to dust or thrown high into the air as the tyrant ran.

Those enemies who tried to block it simply could not withstand the crushing force of this brute force. Just one impact twisted their limbs into unrecognizable shapes.

As the distance to the target gradually shortened, the Tyrant's accelerated pace made the ground tremble.

Seeing that the Emperor's Son was about to approach, the pilot quickly targeted the fatal weakness of his spine and prepared his giant arms for attack.

A devastating punch was aimed directly at the target, threatening to completely crush the Chaos Astartes from his spine to his head.

嘡-嘡-!

Buzz-buzz-! !

However, just as the tyrant's fist was about to hit its target, the other Emperor's Children, who had already noticed something strange, quickly turned around and opened up their firepower.

The roar of bolters and the roar of special heavy weapons mixed in the air, and the deafening "sound waves" were like the sonata of death, echoing along this main road.

Although the heavy artillery looks like a machine gun, the "sonic" attacks it fires are as continuous as a roaring wave.

Each bolt penetrated the Tyrant's hard body, and each sound wave tore apart its tissues layer by layer.

Puff-puff-! !

The tyrant's rock-like muscles and flesh disintegrated under the violent blows of concentrated fire.

Although its heavy physique and powerful burst of strength make it a formidable existence on the battlefield, it still seems powerless in the face of the precise attacks of several Emperor's Children.

In just a few seconds, this heavily armored tyrant that seemed to be invincible on the battlefield was completely destroyed.

Its body was torn into pieces, and its wreckage was scattered on this main road full of smoke and blood. The burning blood and smoking fragments showed that it had been completely ended.

There was no way. The overall strength of the Astartes, especially the Chaos Astartes, was still superior to the unrestrained tyrant.

If the tyrant could really confront the Astartes head-on, Atlas would not have focused most of its scientific research on the gene seed project before the establishment of the empire.

"Ah——! For the Emperor!"

"Kill! Kill!"

However, on the battlefield at this moment, with the unique battle cry of the elite race, more than a thousand elite veterans also joined this tragic battle.

This group of veterans, who belong to a natural fighting race, showed their proud skills and courage to the fullest.

And they directly abandoned the Imperial customized plasma rifles, and instead wielded their unique double-edged energy swords, or power spears and power axes, and launched a fierce attack on the Emperor's children with the Sons of Man.

In a one-on-one battle, the elite veterans knew that they were no match for these "monsters".

The bodies of Chaos Astartes were distorted by the power of chaos, and were also amplified to varying degrees. Their strength, speed and durability were even stronger than ordinary Astartes, and even the strongest elite warriors could not match them.

However, the elite veterans who valued honor were not "conservative", and only thought that they had to defeat the enemy who was much stronger than themselves from the front and in a one-on-one situation.

They knew that they had to give up personal honor and fight for collective victory.

Since they couldn't win in a one-on-one battle, they would "beat up"!

Their reaction, strength and speed are far stronger than those of the auxiliary army injected with Inquis serum, and they can vaguely capture the actions and attack trajectories of Chaos Astartes.

Therefore, the elite veterans choose to besiege a child of the Emperor in a combat team of six or ten people.

Each attack is swift and accurate, and each veteran cooperates tacitly, using their own lives to exchange for a breakthrough in the battle.

Although sacrifice is an inevitable price, it is their honor, that is, for "my Lord (Sui Yang)", they are willing to fight against the strong enemy with flesh and blood.

The elite veterans know that such sacrifice can not only relieve the pressure of the children of mankind and friendly forces, but also their final destination.

According to the propaganda of the Human Code and the Imperial State Religion, "my Lord" will lead these souls who have dedicated their lives to "heaven" and complete the pilgrimage.

This is an unparalleled honor for the elite veterans.

So they can be said to be crazy and launched a fierce attack on the children of the Emperor.

"Ouch!"

An elite veteran wielding a double-edged energy sword was seen engaging in a head-on confrontation with an Emperor's Son.

Although his sword could not hurt the opponent, and the double-edged energy sword was blocked by the opponent's chainsaw sword, at the same time, his companions attacked from multiple directions.

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Swish!

A power spear accurately pierced the Chaos Astartes' knee joint, repelling it briefly.

But the price was that the veteran holding the double energy sword had half of his body cut off by the chainsaw sword swung backhand, and blood gushed out.

And the veteran wielding the power spear also had his energy shield and his own chest blasted by the right fist of the Emperor's Son.

At the same time, another veteran who was about to wield the double-edged energy sword was also beheaded by the chainsaw sword of the Emperor's Son.

However, the sacrifice of the three of them won a rare opportunity for the team.

The remaining three veterans rushed forward, and took advantage of the moment when the Chaos Astartes staggered to pierce the energy weapons into the opponent's joints and gaps.

"No——!"

Accompanied by an unwilling roar, the power armor of this Chaos Astartes of the Emperor's Son was completely torn apart, and the black and red blood flowing from the thick armor dyed the ground red.

The Emperor's Son's final counterattack still "took away" an elite veteran, but it was also completely "torn apart" by the remaining two veterans.

Looking down at this main road from the air, the situation on the battlefield has changed significantly.

The Emperor's Sons of Chaos began to retreat like a tide.

Even though the Sons of Man camp paid a huge price, nearly a hundred Astartes, thousands of ODSTs, auxiliary troops and elite veterans died heroically, but these sacrifices were not in vain.

Every blood-stained brick and every fallen body are ironclad evidence to curb the expansion of Chaos.

The Sons of Mankind, with great determination and courage, stopped the enemy's advance.

After all, without the most important fighting force, that is, the assistance of Lucius, the Emperor's Sons were already inevitably in decline.

On the other hand, Lucius and the company champion;

Clang!

Clang!

The fierce duel and the rhythm of the battle still did not slow down at all, sharp weapons crossed in the air, sparks flew, and the surrounding ruins and debris were torn into pieces in every collision.

These two people, representing the top fighting force of their respective forces, could not completely kill each other for the time being

No, to be precise, Lucius was not in a hurry to end the battle.

Every nimble step and swing of the blade of Lucius was carried out in a playful rhythm.

Its breathing was steady, its movements were calm, and it didn't show even a hint of fatigue.

All this shows that Lucius is enjoying this "game".

In Lucius's eyes, the company champion is just a time-consuming opponent.

Whether it was the violent impact in the battle or the approaching offensive of the company champion, it failed to show any anxiety.

The situation of the company champion is completely different.

Although he still managed to wield the power sword in his hand and fought against Lucius with all his strength, his physical condition had seriously deteriorated.

The left shoulder pauldron has been completely destroyed, there is a penetrating wound in the abdomen, and only a stump of the right arm is left, with blood and broken muscles covered in the armor.

Although the injury was not fatal due to the coagulation function, it had already caused him to lose a lot of combat effectiveness.

Each attack from the company champion became more difficult, as if his strength and agility were being eroded.

Every sword and strike he made seemed slower and slower, and the accuracy of his movements was no longer as sharp as before.

Although he still persists in fighting with full faith and still strives to meet Lucius's challenge, all of this is silently telling——

He is no longer Lucius's opponent.

The reason for the fierce battle was simply that Lucius wanted to torture this brave opponent in the most painful and playful way.

As for the tragic death of his subordinates?

As long as it pleases the god it serves, Lucius doesn't care about anything else.

What's more, there are gene seeds everywhere here. If they are recycled, they can still expand the size of their subordinates.

"Boy, I've had enough fun, it's almost time for you to show your loyalty to the false emperor!"

At this time, Lucius accelerated the attack rhythm in vain.

It wielded the "Whip of Torment", causing tentacles twisted into small demonic entities and organs to wrap around the neck of the company champion.

At the same time, the barb at the end of the Torture Whip also took the opportunity to pierce the nanosuit with a fluid metal layer and penetrate deep into the skin and body of the company champion.

As Lucius pulled back——

Bah! ! !

The company champion's spine and head were forcefully torn off by the whip of torture.

Then Lucius swung it along, freed his hand to catch the company champion's head, and smiled to himself:

"Boy, you have good potential, but it's a pity that you are too young and don't know how to adapt. If you kill me, I won't feel the slightest pleasure."

While smiling, Lucius also glanced at the headless body of the company champion and continued:

"Is there no one in this universe who is worthy of going against me? They are all rotten fish and shrimps."

As he finished speaking, Lucius suddenly felt a familiar "aura".

It turned its head and looked towards the north side of the street, and found the company guards of the 2nd Company and the 2nd Company Commander Sol Tarvitz preparing to join the battle.